Seeing that Yu Fei's face had regained some color, Feng Yi smiled in satisfaction.
Yu Fei got out of his arms and carefully pushed Feng Xiaochen away a little before getting off the bed quietly.
In his sleep, Feng Xiaochen was still very uneasy. When Yu Fei moved, he subconsciously grabbed his wrist and moved his lips, still saying the same thing.
Yu Fei looked at him and felt sorry for him. She got off the bed and bent down to kiss his forehead. She coaxed him softly, "Xiaochen, be good. Mommy won't go anywhere. Mommy will always be with you. Don't be afraid. Have a good sleep. Everything will be fine after you wake up."
Her voice was unbelievably gentle, full of love and affection.
Feng Xiaochen still refused to let go. She patiently squatted by the bed and comforted him over and over again. After some time, Feng Xiaochen finally seemed to be relieved and let go of her hand.
